#neither is eggman

[snailsmeller]

MY SONIC [Tragedy] AU!1!1

I didnt know what else to name it so i chose the most basic option ever 😼😼

This takes place a year and a half after sonic boom aired and these are all my redesigns of the characters!! (Not including eggman ill make that in a separate post or smth)

The last piece is the reason why tails only has one tail in my au… roblox adopt me trust trades are wild..

[nintendoni-art]

Bumblekast Thumbnail for February 12th, 2024!

The tube was originally gonna be Barrel of Doom colored but it felt like it lost something when it wasn't cardboard.

[generic-sonic-fan]

I headcanon that Eggman designed all his robots' processors to only be properly cooled and ventilated while they're in motion- the logic behind this rationale is pretty simple. A robot at rest is not in a combat situation, and out of a combat situation they don't need their full processing capabilities. They don't have to think as hard when they're standing still, yeah?

In contrast, calculating the endless possibilities of a combat scenario requires some pretty beefy processing power. It just makes sense to use the air resistance from a robot in motion to enhance the baseline function of otherwise underperforming processor cooling fans, right?

Unfortunately, for Eggman's more sentient robots, this is a bit of a glaring design flaw.

Metal Sonic can't think at full capacity when he's not in flight, and Omega's rage literally spurs him into action otherwise he's at risk of overheating his processor.

[fish-bowl-2]

I love it when Ed and Double Dee are just being silly together.

[the-edge-of-great]

What if... Tails and Dr. Starline met during the war instead?

Set during the IDW Comic Imposter Syndrome, after Dr. Starline tried to break into Tails's house. Tails retaliated by setting a trap at that other house he knew too well. Now that he's back home, he knows it's time to tell Sonic everything.

“Sonic?” Tails calls, kicking the door shut behind him. As he listens for a response, he lifts a hand to run it through his hair. Black residue stains his fingertips. Gunpowder. Wincing, he drops his hand. “Sonic,” he says again, walking toward the lit hallway. Music meets him halfway, an upbeat rock song from that radio station Sonic loves. “Hey, uh, I need to talk—” Glass shatters behind him. An arrow whirls past, its razor-sharp fletching grazing Tails’s fur. It sinks into the wall in front of him, a piece of paper impaled around it.

The arrow is long and silver. Smoke rises from the small thrusters on the back as the embers burn out. Sonic zips around the corner. “What happened?” he demands, big green eyes darting between Tails, the arrow, and the broken window. Without waiting for an answer, he yanks Tails into the kitchen. Once he’s out of range, Sonic peers around the corner again. Tails can only stare at the arrow. “I don’t see anyone,” Sonic reports after a moment. “Weird. I didn’t think that was Eggman’s style.” “It’s not,” Tails agrees. Keeping an eye on the window, Sonic steps into the open. He yanks the arrow from the wall and catches the paper before it hits the ground. “‘Clever boy’,” Sonic reads aloud. Tails’s eyes close, and he sighs. “Uh… Misfire?” his brother jokes. When Tails opens his eyes again, he sees the concerned confusion immediately. His heart sinks. “What?” Sonic asks. He glances over his brother and frowns. One of Tails’s wrists is suddenly in his hand, thumb brushing over his gray fingers. “Tails…?” “I…” Tails’s ears droop. “I really need to talk to you.” He sits at the dining table and watches Sonic prepare their plates. A guitar solo plays from the radio on the counter, filling the tense silence between them. Sonic places a plate in front of him—three pancakes topped with marshmallows and syrup—then takes the chair across from him with his own stack. Tails didn't even have to ask for the marshmallows. A scoff draws his attention upward. Dr. Starline regards him and his breakfast plate with disgust, but after two weeks under his roof, his curiosity is becoming easier and easier to spot. "What kind of monstrosity is that?" Tails can't help it—he laughs.

[egg-emperor]

there's been no point in me buying or looking at anything IDW for ages again, huge Eggman draught as usual. you're lucky when he appears in a flashback panel. there's usually only a 0.001% of him being in something for more than a couple pages before disappearing for months again

atp I'm more interested in a comic series that's just entirely focused on whatever the fuck Eggman is doing whenever he's off screen for so long. it'd genuinely be more interesting and entertaining to me. the most interesting part of the IDW issues he isn't in for me are my thoughts of "I wonder what Eggman is doing rn" lol

[sonknuxadow]

sometimes i wonder if in the scene where eggman first released shadow and mistook him for sonic shadow in that same moment thought eggman was gerald for a second

[proudfreakmetarusonikku]

it’s so funny to me that if you go by current game canon (where the koopalings aren’t bowsers kids) then technically eggman has been a father longer than bowser (metal sonic, who's currently treated as eggman's adoptive kid, originated in 1993, while bowser jr, who's currently treated as bowser's only kid, originated in 2002) like this obviously is only a very technical thing bc the koopalings really should be bowsers kids and it’s dumb they aren’t while eggdad only really started being played into relatively recently (as in, at least a decade ago, considering the Olympic Games series exists and downright considers bowser jr and metal sonic counterparts lol)

[d0d0-b0i]

wish i could be as hyped abt sonic prime as my friends 😔😩

[bridoesotherjunk]

every time I see someone draw a skinny/ripped 6 pack abs version of Bowser or Dr.Eggman I lose three years off my life expectancy.

[sonicshipbattles]

Round 2 - Left Side

This poll is for the ship of Eggman/The President from the games vs Robotnik/Lucas from AoStH All ships included were submitted to us. This tournament does not accept insults towards either ship - use propaganda to uplift your fave, not put down the opponent ...Actually, I was the one who submitted Lucas, so you have my permission to bash him if you like. Just this one time we'll accept ship bashing lol

[mephiles-the-jester]

thinking about wreck it ralph sonic,what if there was a sequel where,like how turbo was a classic arcade mascot character who became a cautionary tale about game jumping and the twist villain, sonic also became the twist villain of the next movie,,

since he isn't actually classic sonic despite assumably having an arcade cabinet there, you could make it so that he game jumped himself, probably via the internet,and have it be revealed when the main characters see someone post about their glitched sonic game that has a missing modern sonic/an extra or random classic sonic,,maybe after they find out he threatens them with his specific warning from the first movie about how you die forever if you die outside your game,,,maybe

twist villain sonic would just be so cool,shame they never made a wreck it ralph sequel

[generic-sonic-fan]

I think my biggest red flag is that I'd actually be super interested in reading an Eggman redemption fic that isn't a Mr. Tinker mindwipe scenario, and no, I'm not kidding.

[duckapus]

Episode idea: the kids decide to invite Welony to a sleepover, because even though they don't fully trust her yet they've seen that she is taking responsibility for her past self's actions and is trying to be a better person, and anyway they were willing to give Root a chance after All That and are friends with Sage despite her being a currently active supervillain so they don't really have a convenient excuse to not extend a figurative olive branch. Unfortunately, Lil Coding's programming has been acting up a little ever since he recovered from getting Reset(those little bug viruses can do a number on ya), and he accidentally pulls them into a shared dream.

Initially they just use this as an excuse to goof off in a world with no rules and check out everyone's favorite dreams, but things slowly start going awry as little bits and pieces of everyone's nightmares start seeping in.

And then they eventually end up in Welony's dream, a dark, twisted forest made entirely with Majora's Mask assets where a bunch of Skull Kids with watermelon masks start hunting them down. At first some of them think she's doing this on purpose, revealing that she's just as bad as before...until they find the current version of her getting tormented by a nightmarishly exaggerated version of her past self, both verbally and physically attacking her in an...uncomfortably well-acted scene. Thankfully the kids manage to help her fight off her demons by using Dream Logic to their advantage and also having a Big Emotional Honesty Moment, and when they win they all wake up.

The reactions afterward are a bit of a mixed bag. On one hand this is a big step towards the group fully accepting the new Welony. On the other hand, nobody's getting back to sleep tonight.

[prowerprojects]

Interesting how both Tails and Eggman go by derogatory nicknames that they reclaimed.

[mindless-existence1]

Live Action Movie Shadow x reader

Summery: You give him head scratches while watching a movie.

Authors note: My first sonic fic, this is suggesting romance where reader and Shadow have crushes on eachother but neither knows.

After the chaos of Eggman’s defeat, life in Green Hills had finally started to settle. Tom and Maddie had been kind enough to take Shadow in, giving him a place to stay alongside Sonic, Tails, Knuckles—and you. The house was lively, to say the least, but today, it was unusually quiet.

Tom had taken Sonic, Knuckles, and Tails out for a hike to “burn off some energy,” leaving you and Shadow alone. Not that Shadow minded the peace. He always seemed to prefer solitude, though you noticed he never complained when you were around.

You glanced over at him as he sat on the couch, his arms crossed and his usual stern expression in place.

“Hey, Shadow,” you said, holding up a DVD. “Wanna watch a movie?”

He turned his crimson gaze to you, his ears twitching slightly. “What kind of movie?”

��Your pick,” you replied with a shrug.

The two of you settled on an action-packed thriller—something you figured would hold his attention. As the movie started, you couldn’t help but steal glances at him. Even in a relaxed setting like this, Shadow carried himself with an air of quiet intensity that you found… oddly endearing.

About halfway through the movie, you noticed how his ears twitched every time the sound effects got loud. You hesitated, then decided to ask something that had been on your mind.“Shadow?”

“Hm?” he replied, not looking away from the screen. “Can I… pet your head?” That got his attention. He turned to you, his eyes narrowing slightly in confusion. “Why would you want to do that?”

You smiled sheepishly. “I don’t know. Your fur looks really soft. And… you look like you could use some relaxation.” He stared at you for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Just as you were about to backtrack and say it was a dumb idea, he surprised you by sighing and shifting slightly.

“Do as you wish,” he muttered, his cheeks tinged with the faintest hint of pink.Your heart skipped a beat as you reached out tentatively, your fingers brushing through the fur on his head.

It was just as soft as you’d imagined, and Shadow let out a barely audible hum of approval. Emboldened, you continued, gently scratching behind his ears.

To your surprise, Shadow leaned into your touch, his usually rigid posture softening. After a moment, he shifted again, lying down and resting his head in your lap.

Your breath caught in your throat as you looked down at him. He had his eyes closed now, his expression peaceful in a way you’d never seen before.

“Is this okay?” you asked softly.He opened one eye to look up at you, his voice low and almost shy. “It’s… nice.”

You smiled, your heart fluttering as you continued to run your fingers through his fur. For a while, neither of you spoke, the only sounds coming from the movie playing in the background.

As you absentmindedly scratched behind his ears, you found yourself wondering if Shadow could hear how fast your heart was beating. You’d had a crush on him for a while now, but moments like this made it harder to keep your feelings to yourself.

Unbeknownst to you, Shadow was having similar thoughts. He hadn’t understood why your presence always seemed to calm him or why he found himself seeking you out more often than not.

But as he lay there, feeling your gentle touch, he started to wonder if this was what peace felt like.“Y/N,” he said quietly, breaking the silence.

“Yeah?” you replied, looking down at him.

“...Thank you.”Your cheeks flushed. “For what?”

“For staying,” he said simply, his eyes closing again.You smiled softly, your fingers tracing gentle patterns through his fur. “Always.”

Neither of you said anything after that, but the unspoken feelings between you lingered in the air, a quiet promise that maybe—just maybe—neither of you would have to be alone anymore.